Yung Joc
Yung Joc - Jockin lyrics
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Daddy, Im Not Tryna Be Funny Or Nothing But They Sure Is Jockin They Keep Joc-Ing (Oh Yeah) They Keep Joc-Ing (Thats Right) This I Know (Say What) This I Know (Oh What'cha Doin?) I Gets Money On Da Low Im Choppin 24's (Ah Ah Ah) Im Kown To Cut'cha Ho' So I Need Ta Let'cha Know (Ah Ah Ah) Dont Hate Me Dont Hate Me All Flava Bapes Joc Laced 'em First Jolly Rancha Birst, Wrist Watch Starburst Ya Need A Couple Stacks Come & Get It, Cash Money Ya Call Dat Ballin, Well Shawty Dats Gas Money Paying U Da Weight Man, Naw I Dont Buy It If I Get Knocked Da Whole Block Go On A Diet Ya Babymama Luv Me Baby Sister Like Me If Ya Say My Name, Watch Dem Ho's Get Excited Aint My Fault, Dey Cant Help If Dey Blush Im Not Omarion, But Dey Wanna Be Touched & It Dont Matter Where, In My House Or In My Car They Jus Wanna Get Down Wit A Superstar They Keep Joc-Ing (Oh Yeah) They Keep Joc-Ing (Thats Right) This I Know (Say What) This I Know (Oh What'cha Doin?) I Gets Money On Da Low Im Choppin 24's (Ah Ah Ah) Im Kown To Cut'cha Ho' So I Need Ta Let'cha Know (Ah Ah Ah) Dont Hate Me (Come On Na) Dont Hate Me A Dolla 50 On Da Kicks I Like Nice Shit Ask Da Price Tag On My Swag, Priceless I Keep A Semi-Auto, I Can Drop Ya Top Wit It So Dont Make Me Snap, I'll Make U Lean & Rock Wit It Dressed To Impress Fly Like Da Birds Open Up Da Zip & Now Da Whip Smell Like Purp New Joc City Beatin Through Ya 15's Alpine Amps, Push Button Flip Screens Nigga Watch'cha Ashes, Dont Burn Da Seats (Hol'up Pimp) Candy On Da Classic, Ya Holla Trick Or Treat Niggaz Got Jokes So Dey Call Me Jock-Strap But If A Nigga Think Im Slow, Ya Betta Tell 'em Joc Strapped They Keep Joc-Ing (Oh Yeah) They Keep Joc-Ing (Thats Right) This I Know (Say What) This I Know (Oh What'cha Doin?) I Gets Money On Da Low Im Choppin 24's (Ah Ah Ah) Im Kown To Cut'cha Ho' So I Need Ta Let'cha Know (Ah Ah Ah) Dont Hate Me (Come On Na) Dont Hate Me Im Often By Da Tap I Do Dis Jus 4 Fun Its Dark When I Enter, When I Leave Break Of Dawn The One & Gucci Shades Block Rays From The Sun Call In Sick, Cuz Ya Day's Jus Begun Pleasure Pineapple Juice, 80 Proof, Barcardi Rum Liquor On My Breath, So I Keep A Pack Of Gum I Keep Da Hemi Cocked, So U Know Its Not On Safe (Yezzir) Potna Dont Hate, Ya Minds A Terrible Thing To Waste Block Got Da Keys To Da Suite, Im On Da Way Dolla Got Dem Hoochies Poppin Coochie, Givin Face 5-4-3-2-1 Its A Wrap Heck Da Sound Scan, Im On Fire Like Da Trap They Keep Joc-Ing (Oh Yeah) They Keep Joc-Ing (Thats Right) This I Know (Say What) This I Know (Oh What'cha Doin?) I Gets Money On Da Low Im Choppin 24's (Ah Ah Ah) Im Kown To Cut'cha Ho' So I Need Ta Let'cha Know (Ah Ah Ah) Dont Hate Me (Come On Na) Dont Hate Me